My Enemies are Dead

It's considered wrong to judge a book by its cover, but sometimes you should Especially when colleagues and family are up to no good Blind-sided by a freight train The cargo is full of snakes They think that they've dished out the pain But they've really just planned their own wake You keep your friends close You keep your enemies fed I keep my friends close My enemies are dead My enemies are dead My enemies are dead My enemies are dead My enemies stay dead You think you've got all of the answers Society has changed all of the questions Pretentious kindness doesn't transfer It's eventually met with aggression You keep your friends close You keep your enemies fed I keep my friends close My enemies are dead